True King Poem by AAHAN VARMA

His life was like black hole,
As we go near more it swallow,
To be honest with no actual goal,
Some people thinks his mind was narrow

To rule his kingdom,
He was true king,
To provide great wisdom,
He was falcon with large wing

A person who never fears,
After loosing his beloved one,
With his broken heart,
Felt into tears,
Still he provide message of swaraj to everyone

A person with ideal thoughts,
Started loosing all his weakness,
Knowledge since childhood he brought,
Never led him to cowardness

To kill enemy,
He was sharp sword,
For thousands or many,
He was more than lord

There was fire in his entire life,
His every word is Amber's breadth,
For enemy his every step was knife,
His principle are still alive even after his death

He was true Maharaj,
Only his thought to bring swaraj,
Enemies that come in his way,
He removed their life in subway